My Baby's Guns N' Roses

My Baby's Guns N' Roses - Brantley Gilbert

You got your hair down

I got this top back

Kissin' on my neck

Girl you gotta stop that

Do you want that fast lane

Or do you want that back seat

Girl you gotta pick one

You can't expect me

To keep my hands to myself

She ain't into wine and dining

She's shooting whiskey singing sweet child of mine man

Riding 95 sitting' shot gun pretty

Turning this town into paradise city

Runnin' wild and solo

Just as fast as thing goes boy

Give me some more

She's my little rock star man she knows it

My baby's Guns N' Roses

She's got a wild side

Bet trouble's in her blood

Thinks I'm an outlaw

That's double trouble son

She likes to rock hard

She likes to kiss soft

Hot as a barrel on a 12 gauge sawed off

Ain't hard to please long as you got speed

She ain't into wine and dining'

She's shooting whiskey singing sweet child of mine man

Ridin' 95 sittin' shot gun pretty

Turnin' this town into paradise city

Runnin' wild and solo

Just as fast as thing goes boy

Give me some more

She's my little rock star man she knows it

My baby's Guns N' Roses

My baby's Guns 'N Roses

Yeah She's dancin' with the devil

In the cold November Rain

When she's Knocking On Heaven's Door son

You can bet God'll call her name

She ain't into Wine and Dining

She's shooting whiskey singing sweet child of mine man

Ridin' 95 sittin' shot gun pretty

Turnin' this town into paradise city

Runnin' wild and solo

Just as fast as this thing goes boy

Give me some more

She's my little rock star man she knows it

My baby's Guns 'N Roses

My baby's Guns 'N Roses

My baby's Guns 'N Roses

My baby's Guns 'N Roses